Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is blonde and curly. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 36000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.